User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-2006360-20110902210229

The searat looks puzzled, then calls over to his captain, who comes over.

Captain: A foxer! 'E will make himself known once we bring 'im to Lord Viktarion! Garruk, Vargo, bring me some irons! Two searats carry a pair of manacles and lift up Vertune, painfully detach the arrow in his arm, and shackle him, leading him to the longship.